Martial Arts: Immortality Begins from The Deer and the Cauldron

Chapter 812 Meeting Fahai for the first time
  Xiaoqing brought the five ghosts to Prince Qiu's Mansion.

This Prince Qiu's Mansion occupies a large area and is in an excellent location. However, because Prince Qiu committed a crime, his family was ruined.

After that, Prince Qiu's Mansion was left vacant for decades.

During this period, no one had the idea of ​​​​Prince Qiu's Mansion, but this Prince Qiu's Mansion was a bit evil. No matter who it fell into, the buyer would always be in trouble. It was really bizarre.

After many times, no one dared to live here anymore, so it became completely empty.

After Xiaoqing found this place, he made it a place to stay.

"Put that silver together with the previous silver." Xiaoqing waved his hand and said with a smile, "This much silver is enough to buy a lot of things."

The five ghosts laughed and laughed for a while after hearing this, and said: "It's true, we have withdrawn the treasury silver several times without spending a penny. We must spend it happily and taste the feeling of spending money with such big hands."

At that moment, the five ghosts took out the package on their backs and poured out the silver.

Ding ding! Dang Dang!
  The silver fell on the table with a crisp sound.

But the next moment, the five ghosts were stunned.

"This, stone... stone???" Looking at the stone on the table, Wu Gui's eyes almost popped out.

They came all the way from the warehouse in Qiantang County, carrying money on their backs, and they turned into stones?
  Xiao Qing was also stunned for a moment, and the next moment he realized it, a trace of anger appeared on his pretty face, "It must be the god Naku who stole our money when he was fighting with us."

"Hmph, damn it, I wonder why God Naku is so easy to talk to and lets us pass so easily. It turns out that he has stolen the money."

Xiaoqing's eyes widened and she was so angry that she thanked Kushen for letting him go. It turned out that the damn guy had actually swindled her aunt's money.

At this moment, one of the five ghosts came to the place where the silver was stored. When he opened it, he screamed and said, "Oh no, our previous silver has turned into stone."

"What?" Xiao Qing heard this and ran over to take a look. Sure enough, a pile of stones were piled together, and there was not even a tael of silver left.

"Yeah, yeah, who is it?" Xiaoqing roared like an angry little lion: "How dare you steal my aunt's money."

Seeing Xiao Qing's appearance, the five ghosts couldn't help but shrink their heads.

For a moment, the five ghosts looked at each other, then shrugged their noses and sniffed around, "There is no smell of strangers, so no one should have been here."

"Scared, is it haunted?"

“That’s right.”

"Hiss. It's so scary?"

"Damn, a bunch of idiots, we are the ghosts!"

"Hey, yes, yes!"

"We are ghosts..."

"That's enough." Xiaoqing slammed the table.

Bang! !

The long-abandoned table fell apart.

"scare!!!"

The playful five ghosts were suddenly frightened.

Xiaoqing glared at the five ghosts and said angrily: "It must be Nakushen who did it. Let's go, you can follow me to find Nakushen."

"ah?"

Five Ghosts instantly made a sad face and said, "Are you still going?"

"Don't go, God Ku is a god, how could he do such a thing?"

"Yes, yes, maybe we misunderstood him."

"Not bad……"

The five ghosts said something to each other, which made Xiaoqing feel dizzy.

"Shut up, Auntie!" He yelled angrily, and suddenly the world became quiet. Xiaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, glared at the five ghosts fiercely, and then waved his hand to drive them away.

After the five ghosts disappeared, she began to think in her heart. Although the five ghosts were unreliable, what they said still made sense. The silver here should not have been stolen by God Ku. She fought against God Ku, even though God Ku To be stronger than myself, but there is a limit to how strong you can be.

He certainly couldn't turn Ku Yin into stone under his own eyes without being aware of it.

So...what's the problem?
  Xiao Qing frowned.

At this moment, there was a sound of light footsteps.

Xiao Qing was stunned. Someone actually came to Prince Qiu's Mansion in the middle of the night?
  He quickly looked at it carefully.

Suddenly, in the dark night, a touch of white clothes came into view.

……

On the other side, Qin Ran shocked the God of the Treasury, retrieved the Treasury Silver, and then returned home to meditate and practice. The plot had not yet unfolded, and he had not yet figured out the details of the world, and he did not want to cause trouble.

On the second day, Qin Ran first went to "Qing Yu Tang" and then was arranged by Wang Yuanwai to collect some medicinal herbs from the nearby mountains.

Qin Ran nodded in agreement and went up the mountain with the medicine hoe. He wanted to take the opportunity to see if there were any demons or gods hiding nearby.
  He walked slowly outside, admiring the scenery along the way. When he saw familiar herbs, he picked them and put them into the medicine basket, which was quite satisfying.

"Huh?"

Qin Ran just picked a medicinal herb when he saw a big monk emerging from the woods in the distance.
  But he saw this monk wearing a gorgeous cloth robe, a string of rosary beads hanging around his neck, holding a scroll of Buddhist scriptures, his beard and hair were all white, and he looked compassionate.

Just by looking at his appearance, you can tell that he is quite old, but when he walks, he walks with the strides of a dragon and a tiger, and is more steady than ordinary young people.

"Amitabha."

The old monk came to Qin Ran and praised with a smile: "Brother, you have such a good appearance!"

"Haha, Master, thank you." Qin Ran smiled softly, but he vaguely guessed the identity of this person. He should be Zen Master Fahai of Jinshan Temple.

"I see, little brother, that you have a full heaven and a body with wisdom. Seeing you today is considered a predestined relationship. I have something to say, and I hope I can listen to it."

The old monk looked at Qin Ran and said with a smile.

"Oh?" Qin Ran showed a hint of curiosity: "Master, please tell me."

The old monk said: "Haha, I have the root of wisdom in my body. I should seek wisdom and tranquility. In the future, I can do some meritorious deeds to help the world and save people."

Qin Ran chuckled, "Master is saying that by picking herbs, treating diseases and saving people, aren't I just doing meritorious deeds to save the world and save people?

Hearing this, the old monk shook his head slightly and said: "What I said is just a small talk. It should be noted that although medicine can revive people, it cannot save them. A living person can survive for eternity in a short time. Brother, since you have the heart to save the world and save people, Why don't you put down your medicine hoe, pick up your Zen staff, and travel around the world? One day you will achieve enlightenment, become a Buddha instantly, and help thousands of people in the world!"

The old monk's words were quite confusing.

Qin Ran felt disgusted in his heart. He looked at the old monk and asked, "Master, has he ever attained the right level of cultivation?"

The old monk shook his head gently, "Not yet."

"How can you persuade me to practice Buddhism since you haven't achieved enlightenment yet?" Qin Ran asked back.

"Amitabha."

The old monk recited the Buddha's name, and the sound shook the surroundings, and said: "You know, little brother, the Buddha's power is boundless, the sea splits and the mountains collapse! Although I have not yet achieved enlightenment, I already have the ultimate power, and I am not far away from achieving enlightenment, Amitabha."

The last sound of the Buddha's name shook the area for dozens of miles.

This is the roar of a lion at dusk, drums, and morning bells. The old monk practiced the Buddhist method extremely profoundly.

"So what?" Qin Ran chuckled: "No matter what you say, I don't like being a monk, so I'll say goodbye."

After saying that, Qin Ran carried his medicine hoe and went down the mountain.

Why don't you let the pretty white lady go and shave your head and become a monk? Only a fool would do that.

Looking at Qin Ran's retreating figure, Fa Hai recited the Buddha's name again: "Amitabha, this matter may not be up to you, we will meet again."

Putting aside the gloomy thoughts on Fahai's side, Qin Ran on the other side was also thinking to himself, "This Fahai at least has the cultivation level of a heavenly immortal. It seems that the martial arts value of this world is only higher than that of the immortal sword world." ! Guanyin... I’m afraid it’s at least the Golden Immortal’s magic power! I’d better keep a low profile first!”

(End of this chapter)